Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Public Property 2013 Re-edit by FertileMind ------ Chapter 2 Jasmine was falling for Honey in a big way. She had been nervous after coming home that night, unable to sleep for the few hours between having to get back up to give Francine a ride home in the morning with the girls. But after dropping Francine off with a nice tip for sitting for her on short notice she and the girls returned home with a fast food breakfast and Jasmine began telling her daughters about her new friend "Honey". The girls were always excited to meet new people and Jasmine chatted happily with them and told them how she had invited Honey over to visit that evening. Jasmine's own excitement was palpable and contagious so the girls were feeding of their mothers excited vibe. They normally didn't have a lot of visitors coming to the house, even when their Daddy was home, and he wouldn't be back for almost two more weeks, so anything out of their normal routine caused a stir of interest for them. On top of that it was summer, and with the girls out of school the next thing on their horizon was a family vacation in August, still six weeks away so someone coming to visit was exciting for them. Only a tiny bit of doubt clung to the back of Jasmine's mind. She had never invited any male lover to her home for obvious reasons, or given a man any personal information about herself, that would be insane. But a woman was different, wasn't it? She really had done no more than invite Honey over for drinks and snacks and a movie on DVD, all with the girls. She knew of course that once the girls were asleep she would go a little further than just chatting with Honey. Jasmine concluded she had a lock on her bedroom door for just such occasions, like when she and her husband used to have a sex life. A pang of guilt tugged at her but she pushed it aside. That seemed like a hundred years ago to Jasmine, so if she brought a girlfriend over the girls were still young enough that they certainly wouldn't suspect anything. Jasmine was very excited especially after Honey had caller her to confirm the time and the address. She recalled their conversation with pleasure. She remembered Honey's warm voice as she was speaking to her, "Hey beautiful, how are you? I've been missing you all day, breathing in your scent from my sheets, I think I've cum twice already just remembering your sweet taste." Honey's voice was soft and sexy and flowed easily just like her name, Honey. Jasmine knew the girls were out back on the swing set, "Oh Honey, I want you so bad, I keep getting wet every time I think about last night, it was so wonderful, I never dreamed what it could be like with a woman. It just, God it was just so fucking awesome, I don't know what to say!" Honey laughed, "Lover we've only scratched the surface, I'll tell you some things tonight that will make your toes curl and make you cum as hard as you ever did last night, do you want a little preview baby?" Jasmine was wet again as she looked out the back door and saw the girls were deep into their play. She sat at the kitchen table and breathed into the phone, "Yessss, please tell me something Honey, the girls are outside playing and I'm sitting in the kitchen, I'm so wet Honey, so fucking horny." Honey laughed and asked, "Can you see them from where you are, because I want you to play with your pussy while I talk to you. I want you to finger your fuck hole and rub your fat tasty clit for me, can you do that while you're watching the girls Jasmine? Can you masturbate in your kitchen for me, play with your horny fucking cunt as you watch your daughters, hmmmm?" Jasmine shuddered as she felt and unbelievably wicked jolt at doing something so naughty right here in her kitchen as she watched her little girls playing in their backyard. She spread her legs and pushed her hand into her loose shorts while looking at Harlow and Bea playing on the swings. "Yes, yes Honey, aaah, I'm ... touching myself right now. Mmmm fuck I'm soaked Honey, I'm so fucking wet." Honey smiled to herself, this was going to be fun she thought to herself as she held the pictures of Beatrice and Harlow in her hand and started playing with her own cunt. She spoke softly to Jasmine. "Are you sure you can see both the girls while you're touching your cunt, while you're playing with your clit, fingering your juicy wet pussy Jasmine? Its important to see them baby, I want you to feel dirty, playing with your cunt, cumming, all as you're watching the girls playing, can you see them?" Jasmine sighed, "Aaah yes Honey, yes, ooohh fuck, my cunt, my cunts on fire baby! Yes, yes I ... I can see them playing, oh Honey, God I'm so wet." Honey grinned on her side of the phone, "That's good lover, I want you so wet that there's going to be a puddle on the chair when you're done," she giggled, "but make sure you wipe it up, just imagine if Bea or Harlow saw it....." she hesitated the whispered, "...or tasted it." Jasmine felt like a small incredibly sharp bolt of electricity passed through her belly as Honey said those filthy words. Ooohh God, she was watching the girls as she was playing with herself, masturbating as she saw her two daughters laughing and running and having fun in the yard. She was so bad, she knew it was wrong, but it was the most exciting thing she had ever done in her own home. She heard Honey's sexy voice, "I want to tell you something really dirty baby, something real that happened to me, do you want to hear it baby, you promise not to judge me won't you lover?" Jasmine was very excited, she wanted to hear Honey's voice telling her dirty things, she wanted to cum while was watching her girls outside playing, unaware what their dirty mommy was doing on the phone with her new friend. She felt so filthy just doing this as she was looking at her own daughters. Jasmine answered in a horse whisper, "Yes, yes Honey please tell me, I, aaaaahhh fuck, I'd never judge you baby, no matter what you tell me, please, please tell me something nasty Honey, I'm soooo fucking horny right now!" Honey grinned, looking at the copy of the picture of Jasmine's daughters, licking her lips and imagining the sweet taste of their preteen cunts as she spoke, "Can you imagine if they saw you Jasmine, your little girls, can you imagine if they saw their Mommy playing with herself, rubbing her sweet wet shaved cunt. Do you think they might want to try it themselves baby?" Jasmine groaned, scared but excited at the same time, she didn't know what to do, she didn't know if she should stop Honey, was she wrong to say what she was saying? Was she sick for wanting to listen? Jasmine only knew she wanted to feel the incredible rush of a gut wrenching orgasm again as she listened for Honey's next words. Honey whispered as Jasmine masturbated, "Because in a way, in a strange but wonderful way, that's what happened to me lover, do you want me to tell you about it? Would you think less of me baby if I tell you about a small piece of my life, something that changed me forever?" Honey felt like she was taking a chance. It might be to early for such revelations, for such raw and taboo enticements, but she felt a vibe from Jasmine that was strong enough to make her want to do it. She felt like Jasmine was waiting for someone to dominate her, take over her life and subjugate her to a world of lust and sexual insanity. Deep inside Honey had a fateful feeling that she was the woman for the job, and her feelings usually never failed her. Jasmine groaned, she didn't really know what Honey was saying, where she was going, but it made her feel very dirty to hear Honey talking about her little girls, about what they would think if they saw her masturbating. Jasmine knew she was liking the way it made her feel, enjoying the combination of shame mixed with incredible the arousal of making her innocent daughters a part of it. She'd never done anything like this before, and the combination of fear and sexual excitement made her al the more hungry for it. She gasped into the phone, Jesus her cunt was soaked and the chair was wet as she stammered, "No, no Honey never, oooh I'd never think less of, oh Honey, I feel soooo good Honey! I've, no, oooh God I never thought of my girls, my girls playing, aaaaahh, touching themselves, they're ahhh Honey they're so young, no, no never. Tell me, please tell me, please, tell me more." Honey wanted to tease her, make her cum nice and hard, "It started along time ago baby, I was just about Bea's age when my Mom started doing things with me, do you know what I mean Jasmine? Can I tell you baby, I need you to understand me, I need to share it with you, can I tell you?" Jasmine felt a current of lust strumming her nerves as she listened, she felt another strong mixture of fear and shame and desire as she listened, it sounded so wrong, so taboo. Was Honey teasing her, was she just trying to shock her, was she making it up to excite her? Jasmine didn't know, but she knew she didn't want her to stop. Jasmine hissed, "Aaaahh, no, no, I, I don't know, you mean, you mean when you were a little girl, oooh God, your mother, your mom, did things with you, sexual, sexual things Honey!" Honey's voice purred, "Yessss, yes Jaz, sexual things, very sexual things, when I was the same age as your girls. I loved her so much, it was just us, me and my Mom, we were alone and I had no Daddy there for me, for us. She, she started touching me, touching me a special way, when we'd sleep together at night. I had bad dreams Jaz, I felt so safe in her arms, I loved her so much. It, it felt so good and so nice. I loved her so much, I didn't want her to stop Jasmine, I liked it, no, I loved it." Jasmine groaned into the phone and Honey knew she was turning up the heat on Jasmine's lust. She whispered on, "It was just the two of us Jaz, my Dad had left us when I was just a baby, we were both sad and I know she was very lonely. I used to sleep with her all the time, it made us both feel better when we held each other. One night she kissed me, she had been drinking a little, and she was crying, she always got sad if she drank. She kept kissing me over and over, she tasted like the whiskey she was drinking and she tasted good. It felt funny in my belly you know, but really nice. And then, then she was touching me Jasmine, rubbing me between my legs, and that was even nicer." Jasmine was entranced by Honey's sexy voice as she listened to her incredible story and masturbated fiercely to it. Oh God, a little girl, and her mother, together, sexually, aaaahh fuck. Jasmine groaned into the phone, she knew it was wrong, she knew it was very wrong. It was a bad thing, incest, but Honey made it sound exciting, she made it sound good. Jasmine looked at her girls and sighed and closed her eyes as she listened, intent on having an orgasm that would rock her to her core. Honey giggled softly, "It felt so good, I know it sounds so naughty, but it wasn't, I loved my mother so much, we would have died for each other. Its like the way I feel now, the way I feel for you Jaz. I got so wet and I just decided to love her, to love my mommy like she loved me. I wanted to touch her too, I wanted to, she didn't ask me to, she didn't make me. I wanted to touch her like she was touching me. Make her feel as good as she was making me feel. Can you understand Jaz, can you?" Jasmine groaned and Honey felt more confident since the young mother hadn't stopped her or told her it was wrong. She whispered, "I didn't know what I was doing, but she made noises and she kissed me harder, and her tongue tasted like whiskey again, it tasted so good baby. We started something that night that changed my life and I loved my Mother even more as we shared our love in a different way. She finally got the nerve to find a boyfriend when I was nine. Mmmm Jaz, and after, after a while we, my mom and me, we did things with him too Jasmine, me and my Mom, together. We all three made love baby, I learned to suck cock and fuck..." Jasmine cried out, oooohh God, it was so wrong, so bad, aaaaahh fuck why was she cumming so hard! "Honey, ooooh God Honey ... aaaah fuck I'm cumming Honey, Jesus fuck, aaaah yes!" Jasmine vision clouded for a moment as she saw a picture of a little girl and her mother naked with a man, it was so sick, so terribly wrong, but she came so hard. She gasped and rocked forward her abdomen crunching as her orgasm rippped her to shreds. She half cried and half whispered, "Oh, ooohh fuck, fuck Honey, I don't know what ... I never heard anything like that..." as her orgasm crested and started to slip away in pleasurable waves. Honey's voice of liquid lust calmed her, "Sssssh Jasmine, its okay baby, do you hate me for telling you lover? Do you think I'm sick, a bad person for what we did, me and my Mom?" Jasmine was recovering from her orgasm as Honey asked her that, still gasping from her cum Jasmine replied, "Oh Honey, aaahh God no, never, you, oh you were just a girl, how could you control anything? You loved your Mom and the two of you were so lonely. I understand Honey really I do." Honey's voice was like silk, "Jasmine, tonight, when we're together, after the girls are asleep, I want to tell you so much, I want to share it with you, things I never told anyone else before baby, I want to share with you. I swear you'll cum so hard you'll beg me to stop. Would you like that Jasmine? Do you want me to tell you about the things I did with my own Mommy and her boyfriends when I was a little girl? Are you still touching yourself lover, are you playing with your hot cunt?" She was, Jasmine hissed, "Yes Honey, yes I am, my clit, oh God it's so hard, yes baby, tonight tell me more, please I want to hear it all, everything you did, everything!" Honey spoke softly, "Okay lover, I will, I promise, now go check on your girls and then get ready for some fun tonight. We'll make love all night after the girls go to bed. I'll see you in a few hours lover." Jasmine sighed, "Okay Honey I miss you so bad baby, bye." As Jasmine hung up the phone trying to get her bearings, she looked between her legs and there was indeed a puddle of juice there on the chair, she was embarrassed by her excitement and also turned on by it all at once. She looked up and saw the girls were still playing and she got up and knelt down. Rubbing her hard clit she licked her own juices from the chair and came hard again there on her knees in her kitchen as she rubbed her face and lips into her own cunt juice. She heard a shout and jumped up her heart hammering as she saw the girls dashing for the door as it started raining hard all of a sudden, a summer downpour. Jasmine was flustered, her face flushed pink with heat as they burst in giggling. When they saw her the both of them hugged her and in a flash Bea had pulled her down and kissed her still sticky lips. "Mmm what did you eat Mommy, it's sticky and a little salty, but it tastes good." She untangled herself from the girls and asked them if they wanted a snack and quickly got the milk and some cookies out for them. As they munched away she hurried to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth still shaken by almost being caught masturbating by her daughters. She composed herself and went back to the kitchen where she caught Bea trying to sneak a couple of extra cookies out of the cookie jar for her and her sister. Busted, Bea grinned and dropped the cookies back into the jar and Jasmine gave her a hard look and then asked the girls what they wanted for dinner that night. After that things moved along at a fairly rapid pace until the dinner dishes were in the dishwasher and the girls had gone for their bath. Jasmine didn't think she could contain her excitement as she fantasized about what the night would bring. She felt like she was going on her first date when she was a teenager, only she knew there would be nothing innocent about the events she hoped would play out here in her own home, and in her own bed, with her new lover Honey.